Chapter 50

Dusk.

After dinner, the sky darkened, and Xiao Song experienced another digestion movement at the beginning of the lights.

After fierce love, Xiao Song's eyes lay confusedly **, his chest fluctuated violently, his long sweaty hair scattered on his chest, and the contrast between white and black was very strong. She was so soft that she couldn't help herself, as if a bone had been removed. A well-proportioned snow-white arm hung in front of the bed through the drooping mantle, and her tender white fingers curled up weakly.

The hot water for bathing is ready, and the bathtub is placed in the corner of the room. It is blocked by a screen embroidered with iris on eight sides. Looking in from the outside, you can only see a shadow faintly, and you are not worried that it will go away. Xiao Qiu only wore a black robe, and his clothes were slightly open, revealing the beautiful muscles inside and two slender and beautiful legs. His body was also slightly sweaty, and a layer of shallow beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. When he was in love, Xiao Song inadvertently removed the ink hair of his hairpin and spread out, and the good silky drooped like satin. Behind him, there was also a wisp sticking to his face, adding a little strangeness. But his breathing was not chaotic, and he looked very calm.

Xiao Qiu tried the water temperature with her fingers. It was very hot, but it was not too hot. It would be very comfortable to soak in it. It was the master's favorite temperature. The water temperature was adjusted by him himself. The servants just sent the hot and cold water to the door and left... The smell of the master was everywhere. He didn't want anyone to step in and stain his master. Thinking of the master, his eyes softened, but then he seemed to think of something unpleasant, and soon returned to the calm silence.

Xiao Qiu bypassed the screen and came to the bed. At a glance, he saw the snow-white lotus arm exposed outside the mantle. He grabbed the arm and held her with his fingers, as if he were holding the whole world. Following that arm, he lifted the mantle... Xiao Qiu wanted to wake up Xiao Song immediately and take her to wash her body. Master Aijie. If he doesn't clean up one day, he will feel uncomfortable all over... Especially in this situation.

When she saw her eyes half-close, no focus, confused and drowsy, her snow-white body was lying on the dark blue bed, and purple traces, all of which were printed by him himself... Her heart couldn't help moving, and her originally calm and almost dead heart moved slightly, lifting a Silk waves. Naturally, his master is excellent. There are many women in the world, but no one is better than his master... He likes her so much that he likes her so much that he can ignore his ordinary life. Even if he is found to be scolded and discredited in the future, he doesn't care... As long as he can be with her and touch her, he will be satisfied.

People are greedy, insatiable, and will always want more.

When he first found that he liked her, he just wanted to be by her side and see her face every day, so he felt that it was the happiest thing in his life...

When did you feel dissatisfied?

I want to get more...more...want to hug her! Want to kiss her! Want to... get her!

It's no longer just a master-apprentice relationship! It's no longer so close but far away! He wants to integrate with her, hold her tightly, and integrate her with himself... He wants to frankly present the secret, shameful and unhuman feelings in front of her, letting her know that he is not just her apprentice, not the simple apprentice who knows nothing! He doesn't want to be her apprentice again!

Her apprentice has an unscure idea about her!

But she doesn't know anything...

He really wants to tear up her indifferent smiling face, as if she doesn't care about anything...

He did it...

His master hasn't laughed for a long time.

He reached out to cover his chest, this sad mood...

Do you regret it - for the happiness she lost?

The teenager gently touched the soft cheeks of the drowsy woman, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the slightly red and swollen lips over and over again... The answer was always in his heart.

He doesn't regret it, he doesn't regret it now, and he won't regret it in the future... Even if he dies, he won't regret it!

If she doesn't take that step, she will always be his master, and he will always be her apprentice... Other than that, they are nothing. This is not what he wants... The person he likes is in front of her, but he can't hug her openly. She doesn't even know that there is such a person with such a humble love... One day, he will be driven crazy by himself. Instead, it's better to break the boat... get her! Even if it's only the body! He wants to get her too!

He doesn't want her to hurt. He hopes that she can be happy... But if she has been so ignorant and doesn't know how painful he is, how can she?

He is a selfish person.

He thought he was not afraid of anything... He was not afraid that she would accuse him, that she would hate her, that she would hate him... Obviously, when he first made such a decision, he had predicted all the results, including the worst.

But...

He is afraid...

He knew Li Chunhua's hatred for the master tomorrow morning, but he never stopped him and watched coldly. He knew that Li Chunhua had drugged the master and led the man to the peach forest... He could obviously stop it.

But what did he do?

He let his master be ruined like this... Even he still did not spare Li Chunhua and let her suffer the consequences. She wanted to destroy the master's innocence, and he destroyed her! Those who hurt his master should be punished.

But who is the person who hurt the master the most? He knows so well that the sin of his bystander is no less than that of the culprit.

What was his mood at that time?

Is it a blessing?

I'm glad that I don't have to do it myself... Even if the master investigates it in the future, he can completely get out of the matter. After all, he didn't participate in this matter from beginning to end... He just watched... In that way, she could hate him less, right?

Look, he is so ugly and disgusting. If the master knew that the beggar she took in was such a pickled person, wouldn't he have taken him in at the beginning? So the master hates him, but in fact, he should be... He is such a shameless person, how can the master not hate him? I hate it so much that I would rather hurt my body than leave their children behind...

It turned out to be so hateful.

Why?

He just likes her...

Why do you hate him so much?

She didn't want to have anything to do with him, but he didn't want her to do it.

He wants a child! A child belongs to her and him! Prove his possession! Even from beginning to end, it's just his wishful thinking!

......

A trace of pain flashed in Xiao Qiu's eyes. The next moment, he kissed Xiao Song's lips fiercely... It was really real, and the beauty seemed to be false.

Even if he possessed her over and over again and touched the truth, his heart was always empty.

......

Xiao Song said "Hmm" and was slightly awakened by this rough action, and his eyes slowly widened.

The long kiss finally ended. Miss Xiao Song held her heavy head and felt that she was still alive. It was really beautiful.

The eyes are covered by the palm of the hand...

Another kiss...

Xiao Song: "..." Damn it! It's not over yet, is it?!

At the moment when she was finally about to leave, the teenager finally let go of her... and hugged her and kept muttering in her ear: "Master...Master...Master..."

Don't scream...really...a headache...

"I want to take a bath..."

"...good."

The teenager easily took Xiao Song into his arms. The moment he picked him up, Xiao Song's body stiffened slightly and his body subconsciously trembled... Even if she had been intimate so many times, she was still not used to the touch of the other party. It didn't matter when she was confused. The soul and body separated, and indulgence was human instinct. It's beyond her control. She felt that she had not completely sunk and said some shameful prayers, which was already amazing... Is it that she is too low for herself?

Xiao Song was silently sad and didn't notice that at that moment, the teenager's eyes darkened. Without any language, the most real reaction is the most hurtful.

was put into the hot but not hot water and wrapped in water. Xiao Song narrowed his eyes comfortably and sighed.

The teenager's hand lifted her long hair and pulled it to her chest... Xiao Song raised his hand to stop it, as before: "I'll just do it myself."

The teenager said lightly, "I'll do it."

Xiao Song: "..."o(╯□╰)o! Well, that's actually what she said to show her reservedness...

She doesn't admit that she enjoys taking a bath every day!

Girl, your integrity has fallen off!

In fact, the reason why Xiao Song is so calm about this kind of thing is that, on the one thing, the technology of teenager massage is unexpectedly good... Second, it is useless to refuse anyway. Didn't you look at his attitude? It's better to take the initiative to enjoy it than to be pressured! People, it's better not to be too pretentious. Third, the teenager is still a rule when serving the bath. Under her strong resistance, he will not be strong enough to use her. It's really such a bathtub. So, what is it to be eaten with some old tofu?

After taking a shower, she was wiped dry, put on a clean inner shirt, and placed in **. As usual, Xiao Qiu covered the quilt for her in a gentle tone: "Master, wait for me for a while."

Xiao Song is also as usual: "..." Just take your time. She is not in a hurry, really.

Xiao Qiu was not embarrassed because of her attitude. She kissed the corners of her mouth with a smile. After stealing the fragrance and winding around the screen, she casually took off her wet clothes, directly scrubbed her body with the bucket of already cold bath water, and quickly stepped on Xiao Song's bed with moisture, got into her quilt, and stretched out. He held her little waist... He really didn't let Xiao Song wait for long.

In fact, Xiao Song has always wanted to say... Teenager, you really don't have to be so conscious of saving water! Is it really cleaned?

Before falling asleep, Xiao Qiu still diagnosed Xiao Song's pulse and touched her abdomen. The gentle and careful movements and the precious eyes made Xiao Song have the illusion that she had another steamed bun in her stomach.

Xiao Song did not resist... She did not have the strength to resist.

It's just that on this day, Xiao Song, who had adopted the policy of "no attention, no resistance and no speech" on this matter, suddenly convulsed and said, "Xiao Qiu, can't we get along well?"

Xiao Qiu was stunned and soon regained his expressionless face: "Does the master want to leave me?"

It's really powerless...